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Glitterthorn- I am a she and yes now me and the comma button are getting along fine we… Ouch! #?*!%/~ It bit me! Die! Die! Die! Like I said were getting along just swimmingly. I will try to make long chapters but some might be really short, sorry.
January 2, 4000
Hello journal, hmmm maybe I should give you a name, like bob the journal! Well anyway, I am currently in the middle of packing to go to Rivendell on ada's orders, something about me destroying something before the shadow does. I wonder what he meant by that. Oh well, now I can have fun with the twins and Aragorn, if he's not busy in Gondor that is.
Well here's what I have done so far. I've had target practice; I'm still surprised that Glorfindel hasn't figured out it was me who accidentally hit Asfaloth with an arrow, good thing it was blunted otherwise both me and the horse would be dead.
I embarrassed ada in front of some people of Rohan, by being chased around by Glorfindel's enraged pony for hitting him with the fore mentioned training arrow.
I embarrassed ada again for jumping out a window to escape the cook (who has not forgiven me for the destruction of the kitchen as of yet) and landing on Eomer, who in my defense was not at all angry at me but was happy to see me, but as soon as Eomer was out of hearing range ada firmly but silently told me to begin packing for Rivendell. And that is what has happened so far today.
Before I go I'm sure that ada will give me his usual lecture about how me getting killed or captured by anything is unpleasant for anyone who is involved, not to talk to strangers, and don't listen to Aragorn, Elladan, and Elorhir.
Well all done here. Bye!
Well that was fun sorry about the randomness my mom had me doing stuff all day. Please vote on what Legolas should name his journal, and R&R I'll give you internet Snickerdoodle cookies made by my mom I just had some they were awesome! Peace out peoples!